I shouldered the sack and started to turn when I heard a whistling noise from where I had seen the lamia. Two lows and high, that was probably her. Ni...e try chicka, I thought, but I’m not falling for that again. I continued my journey back towards camp. Then, to my horror, I heard the spotter respond to her challenge. I stopped and turned back towards the tower dropping the sack.No you idiot, I thought, that’s a lamia, shut up. Unlike most other species, lamia can climb trees rather easily. On. The first time Brad had raped River was two months ago. Brad did not plan or really want to. But with River’s mom leaving them, he couldn’t help but resent the girl. He didn’t want to, but it happened. That resentment manifested as an aggressive lust one day when River spoke back to him disrespectfully. River was wearing a short, tight, red, flowery dress that hugged her body and upper thighs with light brown tights. She had just finished filming herself for her various social media accounts.. We were both nervous. We were both virgins. I rubbed his thigh and reached around and rubbed his cock. It was very hard and very small. He was teased mercilessly in gymn class when it came to shower that he had no penis. He had such a thick clump of pubic hair that his penis was barely visible at times. He had a secret crush on several of the boys who teased him and stole quick glimpses at their cock while in the shower. He enjoyed how they wriggled around like white snakes. He wanted to be. Cinnamon and I moved away. He carefully pulled it over the side of the boat and quickly put it down on the deck.“There’s a moray eel in the trap!” Robert shouted. “Andy find the large knife and the hatchet under my seat.”I looked under his seat and found both the knife and the hatchet. Each had a case covering their blades. I removed the cases and set them on his seat.“Which do you want first?” I asked.“The hatchet, then the knife soon after,” he responded.I handed Robert the Robert the hatchet.